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293, long arm control rights(1/2)

Not only did I hit you, but you also apologize and say sorry.

otherwise?

I will tear off a layer of your face when I am waiting for you.

Although this time, Dai Ying's face is about to fall down, there are some considerations about how to fall down. At least, Dai Ying would rather save face from the Wushuang Assassin than to lose face from Locke.

Nothing else.

Bullying the weak is afraid of the strong!

so……

It's a pity. If Dai Ying apologizes and lets them know that he is an unparalleled assassin, what would his expression look like?

Locke thought in his heart, and was a little moved, but he didn't take action.

He is not stupid.

The identity of the Wushuang Assassin can be exposed, but it doesn’t matter, but if it can be exposed late, Locke still likes to be exposed late.

Rock looked at Lawn and spoke out, "When? Tomorrow?"

Lawyer Lawn looked at the watch: "The faster the better!"

Now, the city of London is still under martial law, and it is also known to the outside world that the unparalleled assassin cannot escape.

If they publish a press conference at this time, or even express their desire to raise sky-high civil compensation for the British MI5 and 6, the effect will not be one plus one.

This is another big news.

"Tom!"

"Here you come."

"Did you still contact that international news reporter?"

"Uh...we'll be together on the weekend."

"Very good, call her now, I have a great, even world-class news for her. If I haven't seen her for half an hour, then, this news will pass them, do you understand?"

"……good."

"Anne!"

"Lawn?"

"You are waiting for me now, and you will put our court application on the Upper East District Court."

"Okay, who do we?"

"secret."

“…”

Lawyer Lawn stood up, opened his office, quickly looked at everyone at the door of his office, allocating one job after another that was tight but seemed to have plenty of time.

Locke and Gwen sat on the sofa, not disturbing Lawn's work.

Professional people do professional things.

Locke believes Lawn knows more than anyone how to seek greater benefits for him to MI5 and 6.

Gwen was a little worried.

Locke looked at Gwen with some difficulty in understanding when he heard this.

Gwen shook his head: "MI6 is not that easy to mess with. Are you not afraid that they will target you?"

Locke smiled: "I really thought they were eyeing me, so I had to do this."

Dog, it won't hurt once.

It doesn't know who is the real master.

Gwen shook his head: "Mrs. M from MI6 died after the rescue failed."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Shouldn’t Mrs. M fail on the spot?

What else is needed to rescue?

Oh, after all, it's Mrs. M. Even if her head is broken, she won't go to the hospital. How can I know it won't work? I can't stand up and say to the people from MI6: "It's no help, cremation."

I'm afraid that someone will suddenly die on the spot.

"but……"

Gwen looked up and looked at Locke. The worry on his face disappeared. He grabbed Locke's right hand and said with a smile: "We don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. We beat them up so that they won't mess with us."

Locke was slightly stunned and looked at Gwen.

Although I don’t understand why Gwen suddenly had such a state of mind.

but.

This is very good.

Locke hugged Gwen and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I never fight unprepared battles."

Gwen responded with a breath of prickly response: "I know, I believe in you."

For the first time, Locke sued the FBI and the Homeland Security Bureau, which directly destroyed the FBI and forced the FBI to settle out of court, and the Homeland Security Bureau had to pay a large amount of compensation.

Second, Locke sued Nina Bell, and he understood the story after that.

Now it's the third turn.

A lesson from the past and a teacher for the future.

Gwen believed in Locke, and it was Christmas again this year. If this matter was not finished, Gwen felt that he would be uneasy in the New Year.

Let’s talk about it again.

I went out 30 million at once today.

How much does Rock cost in total?

If you are sending one out for 30 million, then wait to go to the floor under the overpass to build a floor.

Gwen, who manages Locke's tax collection, can know Locke's daily consumption through Locke's various taxes, thinks that if this time it can be open source, it would be better. After all, she and Locke have no pre-nuptial agreement.

Gwen also trusted Locke. After all, Locke has never let her down, so helping Locke make money is equivalent to helping her make money.

soon.

As a storefront lawyer at TnT Law Firm, Tom's weekend girlfriend, who works as a reporter in an international news newspaper, has his own column.

However, even so, I still felt a little disbelief when I heard what kind of news Lawyer Lawn gave her.

"Are you kidding, Mr. Lawn?"

The long-legged journalist with one quarter Cuban blood said, then looked at Locke in shock: "Mr. Broughton, can I ask, what did you use to pay the Wushuang Assassin 30 million? And, how did you determine that Wushuang Assassin gave you the answer you want?"

Valley/span>Locke shrugged: "Three unnamed war bonds worth 30 million US dollars, after I offer a reward, please ask Lawyer Lawn to find them for me."

The beautiful reporter nodded: "That evidence..."

Locke smiled.

Next second.

Locke smiled slightly, then looked at Gwen next to him, grabbed Gwen's right hand, took a deep breath, then looked at the beautiful reporter, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You are ready to listen to one, are I just learned the secret?"

Immediately afterwards.

Locke tells a story about a legendary female spy who was full of magic and magic during the Berlin Wall era.

Yes.

He exploded.

Anyway, Lorraine Broughton is dead, and he has nothing to do with him, so others should know this, what it means to die like a lamp.

Although I am her son, I am not interested in wiping her butt. I'm here to provoke me.

but……

This time, I definitely can't say that.

At night.

"I'm back."

"I'm here too."

George, who was in the living room, listened to Gwen's voice, and a smile appeared on his face. After hearing Locke's voice, he became cold. Then he looked at Gwen curiously: "Gwen, I'll go to your school in the afternoon, why are you not here?"

Gwen changed his shoes, ran to the kitchen, took a look, and listened to George's topic: "I was interviewed with Locke."

“Interview?”

"Um."
To be continued...
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